Meeting again, chaptered
Name: Meeting again
Author: kamepi_love
Fandom: DBSK
Pairing: HoMin, YunJae (past), JaeMin (onesided)
Rating: R the most, PG for now
Genre: AU, romance, angst
Summary: When Changmin's world crushing down, he runaways from everything that hurt him, but one day he had to come back.
1. New start 20th May 2012, Incheon airport, Seoul.
Changmin was waiting impatiently in the airport for his flight, fidgeting and looking around. He hoped that no one will know about his runaway. Especially journalists. And fans. But most importantly, Yunho. Of course his hyung will knew in a few hours, but at that time Changmin will be on the other part of the world. He said to Lee Su Man this morning and, although, the man was confused, he still let him go with a promise of a postcard once in a while.
Changmin signed and closed his eyes, trying desperately not to think about the fight and betrayal. He was so stupid, it hurts. How he can even thought that someone like Jung Yunho could be his? That was just a dream and now is time to go back to reality. Like a fucking Cinderella running away at midnight. How romantic!
“Attention please. The passengers for the flight A-931 Seoul-Madrid please go the gate 7 for the boarding. Thank you”.
That’s it. Changmin will start from the beginning. Away from Yunho’s smile, his warmth and his so called love. There is no such thing as love in this world. That, Shim Changmin learnt the hard way.
“Have a good fly”, smiled the board attendee. “If you need anything just feel free to press this button and one of our personal will gladly help you”.
“Can you bring me a blanket, pillow and some water? And please don’t wake me until the landing”.
“Of course, sir”.
Changmin put the blanket over himself, turned the music, careful not to listen to their songs and closed his eyes. He would be alright. He must be strong.
7th July, Madrid, Spain.
Changmin took a deep breath and walked in the building. “Rising Sun”. Such an irony, Changmin smirked bitterly, what a beautiful name for the company he wanted to work at. It was international publicity company working mostly with European countries and USA. Changmin was careful to not go where people were interesting in Asia. No, he wanted to stay away from his home and the people he left. He even changed his name. He was now Maxmilian Shim or just Max.
“Hello, I have a meeting with a…”
“We’ll take you!” screamed the girl in the front desk.
“I’m sorry?” Changmin was confused. “You take me without even an interview?”
“Who needs an interview when there is a God in front of you!” Changmin shuddered: God? Not again. “You’re just perfect for our advertise!”
“Huh? But I’m here for the marketing division”.
The girl was starring at him with wide eyes. “Not modeling?”
“No”.
“But…” the girl roamed him up and down. Now Changmin started to worry for real: what was wrong with his clothes? He wore his favorite skinny jeans and a polo shirt. “Never mind me, you just look like a model or simply walking sex…” she blushed a little, but smile. “So, you are?..”
“Maxmilian Shim”, smiled Changmin politely.
“Oh, mister Morena told me about you. Please, take a seat while I call him”.
Changmin sat in the big armchair, thinking about girl’s reaction, it felt like he’s in DBSK again and it frightened him.
“Mr. Shim! Please come in”.
Changmin thanked her and took a deep breath before stepping into the room. Ronaldo Morena was a tall man in his early forties, with long black hair that he pulled into a ponytail. He has a very deep green eyes and a charming smile.
“Hello, mister Shim. Please take a seat. I’m Ronaldo Morena the CEO of “Rising Sun” and it’s main brain center”, he chuckled and Changmin relaxed a bit.
“It’s pleasure to meet you, sir”, he said.
“So, tell me why you decided to suddenly change your idol life on the boring life of the salary man on another part of the world?”
Changmin swallowed, because he doesn’t really know what to say, but he decided that half-true will do.
“There was some personal problem and after nine years you get tired of idol life”. Now that was lie, because he loved performing, singing until he can’t speak and dancing until he’s a mess on the floor, but…it was earlier.
“Okay, you have your reasons,” mister Morena looked through his file again. “You have a diploma, speak English very well and what more importantly - you know that world, because you were a part of it”.
“So?”
“We’ll take you”, smiled Ronaldo. “But I think that Creative department will suit you more. What you think?”
Changmin shrugged his shoulders. “It’ll be interesting to try”.
“That’s a deal then, Maximilian”, smiled Ronaldo.
“Just Max, please. Mr. Morena, can I ask you something?” Changmin bit his lip.
“Go ahead”.
“Why your secretary decided that I’m here for a modeling job?”
Mr. Morena coughed, not knowing how to explain it. “Well, you’re very handsome. And lean. And tall and you have such aura about you…it seems like you’re some Greek God or something”.
“I see”, nodded Changmin. “Thank you for your answer. I’ll see you on Monday”.
They shook hands and Changmin went to the secretary to sign all formalities. Finally, he started a new life.
Author: kamepi_love
Fandom: DBSK
Pairing: HoMin, YunJae (past), JaeMin (onesided)
Rating: R the most, PG for now
Genre: AU, romance, angst
Summary: When Changmin's world crushing down, he runaways from everything that hurt him, but one day he had to come back.
1. New start 20th May 2012, Incheon airport, Seoul.
Changmin was waiting impatiently in the airport for his flight, fidgeting and looking around. He hoped that no one will know about his runaway. Especially journalists. And fans. But most importantly, Yunho. Of course his hyung will knew in a few hours, but at that time Changmin will be on the other part of the world. He said to Lee Su Man this morning and, although, the man was confused, he still let him go with a promise of a postcard once in a while.
Changmin signed and closed his eyes, trying desperately not to think about the fight and betrayal. He was so stupid, it hurts. How he can even thought that someone like Jung Yunho could be his? That was just a dream and now is time to go back to reality. Like a fucking Cinderella running away at midnight. How romantic!
“Attention please. The passengers for the flight A-931 Seoul-Madrid please go the gate 7 for the boarding. Thank you”.
That’s it. Changmin will start from the beginning. Away from Yunho’s smile, his warmth and his so called love. There is no such thing as love in this world. That, Shim Changmin learnt the hard way.
“Have a good fly”, smiled the board attendee. “If you need anything just feel free to press this button and one of our personal will gladly help you”.
“Can you bring me a blanket, pillow and some water? And please don’t wake me until the landing”.
“Of course, sir”.
Changmin put the blanket over himself, turned the music, careful not to listen to their songs and closed his eyes. He would be alright. He must be strong.
7th July, Madrid, Spain.
Changmin took a deep breath and walked in the building. “Rising Sun”. Such an irony, Changmin smirked bitterly, what a beautiful name for the company he wanted to work at. It was international publicity company working mostly with European countries and USA. Changmin was careful to not go where people were interesting in Asia. No, he wanted to stay away from his home and the people he left. He even changed his name. He was now Maxmilian Shim or just Max.
“Hello, I have a meeting with a…”
“We’ll take you!” screamed the girl in the front desk.
“I’m sorry?” Changmin was confused. “You take me without even an interview?”
“Who needs an interview when there is a God in front of you!” Changmin shuddered: God? Not again. “You’re just perfect for our advertise!”
“Huh? But I’m here for the marketing division”.
The girl was starring at him with wide eyes. “Not modeling?”
“No”.
“But…” the girl roamed him up and down. Now Changmin started to worry for real: what was wrong with his clothes? He wore his favorite skinny jeans and a polo shirt. “Never mind me, you just look like a model or simply walking sex…” she blushed a little, but smile. “So, you are?..”
“Maxmilian Shim”, smiled Changmin politely.
“Oh, mister Morena told me about you. Please, take a seat while I call him”.
Changmin sat in the big armchair, thinking about girl’s reaction, it felt like he’s in DBSK again and it frightened him.
“Mr. Shim! Please come in”.
Changmin thanked her and took a deep breath before stepping into the room. Ronaldo Morena was a tall man in his early forties, with long black hair that he pulled into a ponytail. He has a very deep green eyes and a charming smile.
“Hello, mister Shim. Please take a seat. I’m Ronaldo Morena the CEO of “Rising Sun” and it’s main brain center”, he chuckled and Changmin relaxed a bit.
“It’s pleasure to meet you, sir”, he said.
“So, tell me why you decided to suddenly change your idol life on the boring life of the salary man on another part of the world?”
Changmin swallowed, because he doesn’t really know what to say, but he decided that half-true will do.
“There was some personal problem and after nine years you get tired of idol life”. Now that was lie, because he loved performing, singing until he can’t speak and dancing until he’s a mess on the floor, but…it was earlier.
“Okay, you have your reasons,” mister Morena looked through his file again. “You have a diploma, speak English very well and what more importantly - you know that world, because you were a part of it”.
“So?”
“We’ll take you”, smiled Ronaldo. “But I think that Creative department will suit you more. What you think?”
Changmin shrugged his shoulders. “It’ll be interesting to try”.
“That’s a deal then, Maximilian”, smiled Ronaldo.
“Just Max, please. Mr. Morena, can I ask you something?” Changmin bit his lip.
“Go ahead”.
“Why your secretary decided that I’m here for a modeling job?”
Mr. Morena coughed, not knowing how to explain it. “Well, you’re very handsome. And lean. And tall and you have such aura about you…it seems like you’re some Greek God or something”.
“I see”, nodded Changmin. “Thank you for your answer. I’ll see you on Monday”.
They shook hands and Changmin went to the secretary to sign all formalities. Finally, he started a new life.